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Subject: {ASSM} Juliette's seven sins (1/7)
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Part 1 : Greed.

Juliette, thanks to a limitless ambition and a lack of scruples rather
surprising, had always used to get absolutely anything she wanted. And
at twenty four years she was exactly where she wanted: a year ago she
married Paul, a rich heir to a fortune based on the aviation industry.
And that's where her dreams of money, easy life and luxury had
collapsed. Soon, it was clear that her husband, although always as
attentive to her than he was since the first time they met, had hidden
his greatest flaw: a extremely high stinginess. She had to argued each
of her expenses for hours with a man who replied that she lacked for
nothing and had to consider herself happy to share all that he
possessed already. She was exhausted after each of these stormy
discussions and she wondered how she had been mistaken so much about
the real nature of her husband.
A solution presented unexpectedly itself to Juliette some time later.
She met by chance Melanie, one of his old friends from high school.
The two young women lost touch since then, but get back to their old
close relationship. And it was during lunch that Juliette told her
about the disappointment that followed her marriage and the
dissatisfaction in which she lived since. Melanie, with a strange
gleam in her eyes, hesitated a moment before confessing that she maybe
knew a solution to help her but was not sure her friend would dare to
use it. Juliette begged her to tell everything, saying she was ready
to do anything to improve her financial situation. With a smile,
Melanie told her she was in contact with some men looking for one time
adventure and would be willing to pay very well a young woman as
beautiful and elegant than her. Before the shocked look of Juliette,
who apparently dared not to say the word protitution she had in mind,
Melanie laughed, saying she suspected that her friend had not the guts
to do what she had done. Then the conversation turned to other
subjects and they didn't talk again of Melanie's indecent proposal
this time.
But a week later, when Paul refused to buy her that evening gown she
coveted so much, Juliette thought that after all he probably deserved
a little lesson, given the way he treated her. And she called Melanie.
Who hastened to arrange an appointment the next night and then
Juliette, with a perfect make up and wearing a short dress
highlighting her forms, waited a complete stranger in the bar of a
luxurious hotel in the city's center. She did not know what to expect
on his "client", Melanie had been fairly vague on the subject, but she
was somewhat reassured when an elegant man of about forty years
approached in, saying he had an appointment with her. After offered
her a drink and chatted for a few moments he leaded her to his room,
using the short elevator ride to slide a hand under her dress and
fondle her buttocks. She surrendered, almost amused to feel more
excitement than shame. She offered her body without restraint or
modesty for nearly two hours to this man she did not even know the
name and she took pleasure to obey to all his demands and desires.
Caressing, kissing, licking, exploring and discovering the body of
this unknown man to whom she belonged entirely for a brief moment.
Caressed, kissed, licked, penetrated in the depths of intimacy, she
gave herself completely to the simple carnal pleasure. After a well
deserved shower Juliette took the envelope her one night lover had
lodged near her handbag which contained his first salary of unfaithful
wife.

A few days later, after she lied to Paul saying that she had finally
been able to buy the outfit he refused her by selling some old pairs
of shoes, she received a message on her mobile. A stranger stared her
an appointment for that evening, saying he had had her number by
Melanie. Without hesitation, Juliet sent a reply to confirm that she
would be there and warned her husband that she would spend the evening
with one of her friends and would be back late...

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